Because the chief of staff didn't have time to explain to the captain about the inclusion of alien flags in the formation, when the ant king led the dome ants to appear in the teleportation array, they were immediately hostile and besieged by the garrison troops, and the twenty dome beetles confronted the Drift Fire Battalion in the huge teleportation cabin, and almost exchanged fire several times, all thanks to Yu Long and Tang Wei and a few centurions. However, the Drift Fire Battalion received the captain's orders, and did not listen to the centurion at all, but only repeatedly ordered the Zerg to be killed, and asked irrelevant people to avoid it, so as not to harm the innocent.

Then Yang Ji helped Muge to fall out of the teleportation array, and the energy fluctuations generated by the blown up portal made the light of the teleportation array skyrocket and eclipsed, and the teleportation finally ended.

Pastoral fell to the ground, coughed and stood up, and suddenly attracted a bunch of people to care and greet him, and everyone came to help him. But Muge waved his hand to break free from the help, slowly straightened his body, straightened his waist, and suddenly fell silent, his eyes swept away, and his majesty was abrupt: "The teleportation is over, the task of trapping the camp is complete!

"But Mu Qi, the captain ordered to destroy the insects that came out of the teleportation array......" Jiang Lin of the Flowing Fire Camp tried to explain.

"Oh. Pastoral raised his hand and signaled the crying butterfly witch not to panic, and then calmly announced: "Jiang Lin, those who don't know are not guilty. It's good that you didn't use force, so forget it this time. You'll be surprised why the exhausted Trap Camp is still alive to make it out of the portal - the answer is simple, the Ant Clan and the Butterfly Clan have helped us, and they have done a great job. I don't allow anyone to hurt them. ”

"But......" Jiang Lin and the garrison looked at each other, "we can't afford to be involved......"

If it were replaced by the temper of the madrigal in its heyday, he would have taken drastic measures. But he was now suffering from serious internal injuries, and every word brought a tingling pain in his lungs, and he needed to explain it well in order for the alien flag to gain a foothold. Therefore, Madrigal just announced categorically: "On the procedure, the chief of staff has approved, and the document has been postponed for a few days, and the content of the document is to compile the rest of the butterfly clan and the ant clan into the alien flag, and I will control it, and the king of the dome ant will serve as the centurion of the alien flag, and Dieyi will serve as the ......."

Pastoral Song's voice stopped abruptly, he lowered his head to restrain his thoughts, and only after a while did he say in a heavy tone: "Dieyi, the lord of the butterfly clan, who was supposed to be an adjutant, has died in the final battle. ”

The cry of the butterfly witch gradually revealed its voice. They huddled behind the ant queen, scared and sad, and their long black and white hair had a special style.

The alien lord was killed on the way to the rear of the palace, and all the garrison troops were stunned. They knew how magnificent, tragic, and unreasonable this battle was, but the facts revealed by the pastoral song once again mocked their barren imagination.

Madrigal's rapid breathing touched the injury, he wiped the red from the corner of his lips, raised his index finger, and warned loudly: "Now, these Domestic Ants and Butterfly Women are all brothers and sisters in my camp. The situation is clear, the documents will arrive sooner or later, and if anyone makes trouble with them, they will be enemies of the trapped camp, or enemies of my pastoral. ”

This fierce attitude has been expressed very clearly. Although Madrigal looked tired, the deterrent power should not be underestimated, and many of the garrison troops stared at Madrigal's slightly trembling index finger, feeling timid.

The ant clan and the butterfly clan looked at the slightly rickety back of the pastoral song, and had a sense of security, glad that the butterfly clothes knew people. At the moment when Madrigal was most seriously injured, he still used his toughest side to protect the ant clan and the butterfly clan, and Madrigal's tired back was as tall as a guardian saint in the eyes of the witch.

Jiang Lin and the centurions of the garrison force glanced at each other. Jiang Lin commanded in a low voice: "Put down your weapons, but block the hatch and lock them here." Get a centurion and ask the chief of staff. Just go. ”

It is very ironic that the trapped camp that broke through from the black sea of the insect swarm has to confront the garrison force in a tense confrontation with the garrison force on its own flagship. Finally, under the iron-fisted diplomacy of Madrigal, the garrison and the Drifting Fire Battalion laid down their weapons one after another, but the confrontation remained unchanged.

The Butterfly Witches breathed a sigh of relief.

Madrigal glanced at the shrine maidens. When he saw the long black and white hair, he closed his eyes hard.

"Butterfly clothes...... I'm going to get you back, I'm going to get you back!" he clenched his fists. His mood was like a wild horse, repeatedly recalling a name that made his heart ache, and repeatedly thinking of a person who had passed away. Such a pastoral song, anger is always surging.

"Don't you want to retreat?!Poke here and want to fight?" Madrigal's voice was as calm as thunder before a storm, "What about the clear water? What about the food? What about the medicine?

Jiang Lin has a strong sense of crisis, that is, he must not mess with the pastoral song at this time. He hurriedly said, "Go and get supplies and medicines!" and then made up a reason and explained reasonably: "The trapped camp is resting on the spot in the teleportation cabin, there is a lot of space here, and the transportation is fast." When the captain comes and personally lifts the order, we will immediately lift the siege. ”

Madrigal agreed. Jiang Lin is just a flag officer after all, and if he wants to make decisions, it will be too difficult for him. So for now, we still have to wait for the captain to come in person.

"Pastoral!" After hearing the message, the first one to arrive was Li Zi. She looked at him intently at the door, then spread her wings and landed in front of him, frowning and looking at his whole body, before the words came out, she couldn't hold back her choking, her small mouth pouted, and tears rippled: "You are in a hurry to kill me......"

Madrigal sighed, "I'm fine. ”

Li Zi stomped her feet and said, "I thought you wouldn't be able to come back!"

Madrigal closed his eyes vigorously: "Indeed, it would have been...... Can't come back. ”

Li Zi looked left and right, and saw that Yu Long, Chen Guangwu, and Tang Wei were all there, and although there were many wounded in the camp, the survival rate was very impressive, and she couldn't help but be excited, turned her head and clenched his hand, and shouted happily: "You did it!

"I'm just doing my best. Madrigal looked at Li Zi, her eyelashes drooping, "Awesome...... It's butterfly clothes. ”

"Butterfly clothes...... She ...... "Li Zi looked around, but she couldn't see the shadow of Dieyi." According to Dieyi's habits, this dead goblin should stick to the madrigal inch by inch. Why can't you see people?

"What's wrong with Dieyi?" asked Li Zi blankly, the volume of the sentence changing from asking to muttering, because she saw that Madrigal's face seemed to be old.

"Dieyi she ......" Pastoral Song spat out a few words, and suddenly squinted his eyes with tears. He twisted his face to cover his eyes, closed his eyes and shook his head: "You ask others, I need to take a break." ”

He withdrew his hand from Li Zi's hand, broke his armor and made a frictional sound of "clang", slowly walked to the side, sat down and hugged his head.

Li Zi blankly glanced at the tear-stained girl of the Butterfly Clan, glanced at the warrior who was silent, and gradually guessed the ending of Butterfly Yi.

"Pastoral, don't be sad......" She hurriedly went to comfort Pastoral.

Madrigal raised his hand: "I'll take a break, let me be quiet." ”